Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

He saw every star in the Milky Way, and their past and future.

It's a very strange feeling.

Everything is under my control, like a model in my palm.

Qin Yun had a misconception that he could dissect everything and observe the underlying principles of its operation.

Qin Yun turned his gaze beyond Comoros, like a child happily playing with a new toy.

He saw Guilliman about to arrive in Fenris.

The Primarch is currently in his office on the Makragora, handling busy administrative matters.

Develop a reasonable policy for those reconquered worlds to ensure their smooth integration into the reforming empire.

Each Primarch has their own abilities, but Guilliman excels at multi-front warfare and handling political affairs.

He can simultaneously handle a thousand government affairs matters while also simulating the battlefield situation.

Even Qin Yun would give this ability a thumbs up.

It's definitely a cow-horse original!

Guilliman felt the gaze and stopped.

Looking around, I found nothing.

A brief look of confusion crossed his face.

He then stood up, walked to the side, drew the Emperor's Sword, and assumed a guarded stance.

"Come out!! Whoever you are?"

"I will not yield to you; humanity will surely prevail."

Guilliman shouted into the air.

Qin Yun did not respond to him.

I just thought it was fun to tease him like that.

Guilliman's knowledge of subspace was not extensive.

He was unaware that he was protected by the power of the Emperor and the faith of humanity, and that the Chaos Gods could not see into his presence.

Even infiltrating his inner circle to steal intelligence,

It would be difficult to corrupt those around him and drag him into the abyss.

After the Horus incident, the Emperor strengthened the protection of his loyal sons.

Nowadays, only the Emperor or Qin Yun can so easily overcome all obstacles to see him.

Ignoring Guilliman's call for the think tank and the Eldar prophet,

Qin Yun turned his gaze elsewhere.

He saw the world of Fenris covered in snow.

The world remains scarred; the destruction caused by Magnus's invasion was immense.

Too many civilians have died or been injured in the world of Fenris.

The earth was also torn open with astonishing cracks.

After many battles, the wolf pack had few warriors left.

When Qin Yun's will attempted to penetrate deep into Wolf's Castle,

A giant, heavily wounded wolf came into his view.

That is Fenris's World Soul, the object of faith for rune priests.

Magnus's destruction of the Fenris world harmed it.

The giant wolf sensed the gaze and looked up.

It sensed no hostility and lay down again, licking its deep, bone-revealing wound.

Ignoring the giant wolf's presence, Qin Yun's gaze penetrated deep into the wolf's lair, finding the many fearless creatures slumbering in its deepest recesses.

The oldest and most fearless among them was Mr. Bjorn.

This guy has been alive since the 30k era.

Every hundred years, it is awakened by the wolf pack to tell the newly arrived wolf cubs the story of the 30K era.

When Qin Yun gazed at the Dreadnought that Bjorn was in,

Bjorn's soul subconsciously awoke from the dream.

In a daze, the old man saw a figure with pure white wings and wearing a weeping mask staring at him.

It looks a lot like Saint Gillespie.

It's most likely a dream.

A thought crossed Bjorn's mind.

Because he arrived in Terra after the siege with the Wolf King.

At that time, Saint Gilles was already dead.

The survivors buried them in coffins with static force fields.

Bjorn was able to see the deceased's face when he attended the funeral.

The body was torn to pieces; not a single piece of flesh could be found intact.

Qin Yun shifted his gaze from Fenris to other places.

Qin Yun swept through the worlds of loyal warbands such as Stone Fortress, Nocturne, and Medusa.

In the end, Qin Yun's gaze fell on Wizard Star.

Magnus used his magic to pull the planet out of the Eye of Fear and place it next to Prospero, which had been burned by the Space Wolves.

This guy is performing some kind of ritual, intending to create more psionicists so that he can build his own empire.

Magnus sensed Qin Yun's gaze.

He couldn't see Qin Yun's true appearance; he could only see a golden sun and a black sun overlapping each other.

He mobilized the energy of the subspace, forming a black mist that obscured Qin Yun's vision, preventing him from continuing to spy.

After the feeling of being watched disappeared, Magnus gripped his scepter tightly, his expression revealing anger and jealousy.

"Is this your new favorite, Father?"

“Even when he travels through the subspace, you protect him at all times.”

"You've never been this good to me before!!"

"You've never protected me like this before."

"If you had treated me with the same devotion back then, how could I have betrayed you?"

Qin Yun did not hear Magnus's inner thoughts.

Otherwise, I'll definitely have to learn from the laughing god on the radio and burst into laughter.

After laughing, he pointed at Oglin's nose and said, "You greedy clown."

Qin Yun originally wanted to look at other places,

Suddenly, they were pulled back to Comoros by a force.

At the same time, a mission screen appeared in his field of vision.

Mission: Recapture Comoros

The Dark Eldar have fled; they no longer have the courage to return.

Comoros has become a no-man's-land; all that is needed is to drive out those enemies, and this ancient net-path city can be won.

Comoros is extremely valuable, not only because of its extensive network of tunnels, but also because of the treasures abandoned by the Dark Eldar when they fled in panic.

The treasure vault contains not only enormous wealth, but also various technological artifacts from ancient times.

Once you conquer Comoros, all this wealth and technological marvel will be yours.

Mission Requirements: Guide the power of the Dark Throne to establish a barrier and protect the Eldar in completing the rift repair work.

Reward: A legendary piece of equipment, and the Shadow Word skill: Law (When the words of the law are spoken by you, they possess extraordinary power).

(The more people who endorse this law, the greater its power.)

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Oh no, I got caught slacking off!!

The first thought that popped into Qin Yun's mind was this.

Damn the emperor, he won't even let me slack off!!

While complaining, Qin Yun turned his attention back to the Comoros battlefield.

Don't be fooled by the fact that his spiritual consciousness roamed the entire galaxy.

But only a few breaths had passed in Comoros.

Qin Yun controlled the power of the Dark Throne, built a barrier, and suppressed the power of the demons.

The golden light gradually intensified, restoring the laws of the real universe and strengthening the network barrier.

The demons' power was constantly weakened, making it difficult for them to maintain their physical form, and they all collapsed.

Eldraar and the Eldar took the opportunity to begin repairing the rift.

"The Comoros must not fall into the hands of the cursed."

"We must cooperate to stop the cursed."

Tzeentch was the first to order his demonic army to launch an attack on the Dark Throne.

The importance of the Comoros is beyond doubt.

Once it falls into the hands of the cursed, human fleets can use it to quickly traverse the galaxy.

The Chaos Army's advantage was completely lost.

Khorne, Nurgle, and Slaanesh also put aside their grudges and temporarily cooperated, allowing their powerful demons to lead their followers toward the Dark Throne.

Players, the Imperial Guard, Astartes, the Astral Army, Eldar, and other military forces also gathered to block the Chaos Demon Army's offensive and buy Qin Yun time.

The two sides engaged in fierce battles over the Dark Throne.

Little Foggrim is also fighting.

He wore a set of power armor personally crafted by Xiling and adapted to his Primarch.

His tall stature, combined with the powerful and heavy armor, made him appear extremely imposing.

The power sword in his hand was covered with bright arcs of electricity, dazzling and brilliant.

His opponent is the tormentor Zaracane.

"A poor imitation."

Zaracanie mocked little Forgrim in a seductive tone.

This great demon is the embodiment of jealousy, sadism, and lust.

He is Slaanesh's perfect creation, and also the most terrifying killer.

Zaracanie has three arms: one hand grips the demon sword, the second hand is a sharp claw, and the third hand is a pincer-like appendage.

It has strange, sharp horns and several thin, fleshy whiskers growing from the back of its head.

Each of her attacks was like a graceful, dancing sprite, beautiful yet deadly.

The slender demon blade in his hand possessed extremely evil power.

Little Fugrim did not respond, remaining silent and patiently parrying the opponent's attacks.

Why aren't you angry?

"You are just a copy, a pathetic wretch manufactured to replace the original."